You're welcome. Yeah, he's a hoot. Mr. Personality. I swear I can see those little wheels turning.
He's like those raptors in
Jurassic Park...when he looks at you, you can tell he's working things out.
Sweetest, smartest kitty I've ever known. I think if I left a notebook and pen on the floor and took off to get groceries and run some errands for about an hour, I'd return home to a poem or short story of some sort.
"Ode to tuna..."